On highway 29 with my top down

I’ll be in Kansas City before the night rolls round

I got my Gibson Hummingbird in my front seat

I got the open road in front of me

​

Hey hey hey my my my

Don’t need a reason everything in rhyme

The wind just blows away every trace

Of our passing through this state of grace

​

Chorus:

Driving through the corn fields of Nebraska in the Sun

A Rainbow is in the western sky

I’ll be at the great Missouri when the evening comes

Play some boogie woogie by the river side

Play some boogie woogie by the river side

​

Picked up Poncho and his dog

Just south of Omaha in the fog

He recited lines of poetry

From a little book he locked with a key

​

He said hey hey hey my my my

Don’t need a reason everything in rhyme

The wind just blows away every trace

Of our passing through this state of grace

​

Chorus

​

Hey hey hey my my my

Don’t need a reason everything in rhyme

The wind just blows away every trace

Of our passing through this state of grace

All Rights Reserved. Words and Music by Andrew Kutt. ©️2023 Andrew Kutt